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This song makes me tear up a little. One of my top two, best ever dogs, was named Maybe, after this song that started playing after I purchased her at the Stark County Animal Shelter, when I turned on my car to head home. Her litter was found in a hole in the ground in a woods in Stark County. I believe she was part coyote. She was one of the very best.
You've got to love that the state song of Tennessee is about killing government revenuers. The singers eyes are flint hard.
My paternal, paternal great grandfather and paternal maternal grandfather were both in the moonshine business. My paternal grandfather and great uncles had to bottle before school.